Beware the tiny, smelly minotaur.
Who cares about quality when you can do it faster?
Every once in a while I look at a creation like this and wonder how it possibly came to exist. And then I remember: alcohol.
Hidden inside is a Forex currency exchange, white sneakers, and plenty of "authentic local cuisine."
Don't worry, it just goes to his bed... room.
Sweet water damage, man! Put down the camera a pick up a wrench!